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I'm like pure sun, Pacific coast Burned down celebrity homes Started from cigarette smoke I'm quite high tide, streamlined Almost paradise but you wouldn't recognize it And at the end of the day the sun goes into the water After every day, it glows I'm the finest of wines, baby I'm a rosé Not from California, somewhere further away I’m your Malibu Baby, and my number’s been called There ain’t nothin’ past me I’m the edge of the world, I’m the edge of the world I’m the edge of the world, I’m the edge of the world I'm like Point Dume, June gloom Free parking, polluting a summer afternoon I'm quite sixties, beach boys Pixied, bleached, ever poised Never buried in the noise And at the end of the day I'm someone's relevant daughter After every day, it shows I'm the finest of wines, baby I'm a rosé SongtexteNot from California, somewhere further away I’m your Malibu Baby, all my lovers recall There ain’t nothin’ past me I’m the edge of the world I'm the finest of wines, baby I'm a rosé Not from California, somewhere further away I’m your Malibu Baby and my number’s been called There ain’t nothin’ past me I’m the edge of the world, I'm the edge of the world I’m the edge of the world, I’m the edge of the world I’m the edge of the world, I'm the edge of the world I’m the edge of the world, I'm the edge of the world I’m the edge of the world, I'm the edge of the world Aus Songtexte Mania